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What started as a lazy afternoon, became an exhausting ordeal in the park. I left the washroom with my phone and waited for the police. I'm not sure what I'm going to say to them when they get here about how a strange girl claims to be my daughter. I don't have anything to do with her.

A female police officer approached me. I said that I was the person who called 112. As well as how I found the girl all by herself. I also explained how she carried a photo of me, or at least a person that looks like me. She calls herself Lia and her mom's name is Nari. I told the officer that I didn't know these names. Only that I found her all by herself.

The problem now is that the girl who's supposed to be sitting on the bench is no longer there.

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